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...planets too What we fhall hereafter do; For the joys we now may prove, Take advice of prefent love. ON A GIRDLE. THAT which her flender waift confin'd, Shall...crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heart's extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,...

...For the joys we now may prove, Take advice of present love. ON A GIRDLE. THAT which her slender waist confin'd Shall now my joyful temples bind: No monarch...crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,...

...the joys we now may prove Take advice of present Love. On a Girdle. O THAT which her slender waist confin'd Shall now my joyful temples bind : No monarch...crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,...

...first who has yielded to the fluctuations of common opinion. THE GIRDLE. THAT which her slender waist confin'd, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch...crown, His arms might do what this has done ! It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer ! My joy, my grief, my hope, my love...

...wise; He calls her a whore — and she can't say he lies< VI. THE GIRDLE. That which her slender waist confin'd Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch...crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my Heav'n's extremes! sphere, The pale which held my lovely dear ; My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,...

...d'entendre se réfléchir sa roix, que le berger eût péri. ON A GIRDLE. That which her slender waist confin'd , Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch...would give his crown , His arms might do what this has donc. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer: My joy, my grîef...

...uew-fall'n snow. ON A GIRDLE. THAT which her slender waist confin'd, Shall now my joyful temples hind : No monarch but would give his crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,...